Every Breath a Target
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Last published Tue, Jun 10, 2025
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Anaya was just a law student - until she became a target.
A secret organization is killing people across the globe, and she's next. Saved by a mysterious stranger, Aryan Singh Rathore, she's pulled into a hidden world of danger, protection... and secrets.
When an arranged marriage brings them back together, love sparks where fear once lived. But just as she begins to feel safe, the killers return.
Now, it's not just about survival.
It's about fighting for love - and staying alive.
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